Chapter 8

• Maskyn searched for her but lost her in the crowd. He smiles maliciously and brings his fingers, which had touched the forbidden part of the girl, to his nose, smelling them, and then puts them in his mouth and licks them.
• "The damn thing tastes good, but I'll have to have it again. I know you'll come because you won't lose these watches," Maskyn laughs maliciously while looking at the expensive watches.
• I walk towards the bar and order a drink. I drink, take out a cigarette, and bring it to my mouth. I was about to take out my lighter when someone places their lighter on my cigarette. I smoke and it lights perfectly. My eyes fixate on that girl.
• I blow the smoke in the girl's face, irritating her, but she doesn't show that emotion as such.
• "Well, the thief is back," Maskyn says sarcastically.
• "Look, idiot, I have no patience to put up with you," she says, examining his eyes.
• "Did I tell you to come back?" Maskyn asks with a contemptuous voice.
• The girl raises an eyebrow.
• "Give back what you have, it's mine!"
• "Oops, how scary! But screw you, dear, it's not yours! It's stolen."
• "What's your problem? Are you the savior God of everyone?"
• "No! In fact, no one compares to him. We are all damn sinners."
• "But I see that you need it. Maybe if you open your legs and let me, I'll ask to see what you have between them," Maskyn says, giving her a wicked look.
• "Where to?" she asks bluntly.
• "Let's go to the VIP area, but you walk first. I don't trust you."
• "And I trust you even less. You stole from me."
• "A thief who steals from a thief has 100 years of Perón! So the saying goes."
• "Now you're very wise," she says angrily.
• "Don't worry, Dakota, I'll calm your temper."
• She turns red with anger. They arrive at the VIP area and Maskyn opens the door where his friend Fabrizio is having a threesome with two girls.
• Dakota immediately turns her face to avoid looking at that scene.
• Maskyn laughs at her reaction.
• "Let's go somewhere else."
• She nods with a bad temper and follows him to the exit.
• "You're unbearable, you know that what you're doing is extortion?" she says, crossing her arms.
• "I actually know everything, babe! But what I want, I get at any price. I'm not forcing you, am I?"
• "You're the most despicable person I've ever met in my life."
• "Thanks for the compliment."
• Now let's go to the alley.
• "Are you going to abuse me there?"
• "No! In fact, you're going to ask me to do it."
• "Arrogant piece of shit."
• "Watch your mouth, I won't tolerate anyone talking to me that way."
• She falls silent and follows Maskyn.
• They arrive at the alley and he corners her against the cold wall.
• He presses his face against hers, where their breaths can be felt.
• "Are you an impostor? A professional thief?"
• "And why do you care?"
• Maskyn smiles and then presses his body closer to hers, feeling Dakota's heartbeat.
• "I'm not afraid of you! If that's what you want to provoke in me! I've dealt with worse guys in my life."
• "I don't think so. You know I'm the most handsome guy who has ever touched you, and with just that touch, I ignited an infernal passion in you."
• "So, let's get to the point. Beg me to make you mine right here in this alley. Don't you think it would be a nice memory?"
• "You're a miserable person! I despise you."
• "No, no, no... those are not the words, Dakota. If you're not obedient, I have no choice but to throw these watches into the sewer. By the way, they're expensive. Just one is worth around $87,000. Poor owner, they must be dying right now."
• Dakota fixes her gaze on the sewer.
• To make it more fascinating, I will count down from five until I hear it from your sweet lips. If I don't, it will fall and you won't be able to find it. You will lose this fortune, but I can easily find another woman.
• 5, 4, 3, 2...
• "Make me yours," Dakota said, closing her eyes.
• With a mischievous smile, Maskyn approached her and kissed her cold lips, which soon turned hot from the intense kiss.
• Then he moved down to her neck and watched as she slightly opened her mouth to gasp. Maskyn continued down to the neckline of her shirt, running his tongue between her breasts and watching as her nipples hardened through the fabric.
• He used his hand to make a path and placed the watch in between Dakota's large breasts.
• Feeling the coldness of the watches, she opened her eyes wide.
• Maskyn had already stepped away from her, leaving her surprised. He walked away, giving her his back, continuing his victorious path.
• Leaving the girl astonished.
• Maskyn returned to the VIP area in search of Fabrizio, who couldn't take it anymore.
• "That's it..." Maskyn threw another stack of bills on the table.
• "Good job."
• "Call me whenever you want, baby," said the blonde.
• While the other girl, with an innocent look, watched Maskyn.
• "Let's go, Fabrizio."
• "Yeah, dude." Fabrizio was drunk, and Maskyn didn't take him out of there.
• "Where are we going?"
• "To my apartment. Did you have a good time?"
• "Like never before, thanks, bro."
• "You had too much to drink. Get on the bike, I'm not carrying you."
• Maskyn started the motorcycle, making it roar with that perfect sound, catching the attention of many, including Dakota's gaze.
• Fabrizio got on the bike, and Maskyn drove past the girl.
• He mocked her, and through the small mirror, he saw her flipping him off.
• Maskyn left Fabrizio at the apartment, and he immediately fell asleep.
• "You can't handle it, dumbass," Maskyn said, looking at his friend, and then he paused for a moment, thinking.
• He couldn't resist it. He left the apartment and searched for his car. It was too cold to go on the motorcycle, and the weather wasn't great either.
• Maskyn left to satisfy his desire.